It is storming like craaaaazy right now, and in my quest to keep myself occupied with things besides the probability of golf-ball sized hail and tornados I came across Tiny Doom’s “How I met Erwin Schrott” post – I highly recommend it. It’s not only a great story, but it takes place in my beloved Dussmann das KulturKaufhaus! The coolest book/media store with the coolest name.
My own (very brief) encounter is comparatively anti-climactic. Continue reading